Concert Pt.1

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Concert Pt.1

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Your POV

My first concert! I'm so excited and it's also my favorite band I get to see perform, One Direction. I love them so much and to get to see them is a blessing.

My parents had bought me tickets for my birthday, they weren't front row, but it was okay. I was just happy I actually get to attend! I was going with my sister who was forced to go with me, lame right? It was pretty lame, but she wouldn't restrict me from fangirling about four (cries) boys.

I was getting ready, making sure I looked extra special. I looked even better than when I actually go out or when I go to important events, but this was an important event, it was One Direction for crying out loud!
I was wearing ripped jeans, a burgundy top, and black converse, simple and comfortable. My hair was down, curled at the ends and my makeup, light and natural. I didn't want to overdue it, but I still wanted to feel beautiful for this special night, even if it was only a concert that would only last for the night.

"(Y/N)! Let's go! Don't you want to get there early?" My sister yelled from outside.

"Yes!" I yelled back, jogging downstairs after picking up my fully charged phone, portable charger and money for merch is side a small bag. I wanted to be fully prepared for this, not wanting to miss anything.

With everything I needed, I mentally made a check list, and of course everything was going as planned. I ran to the awaiting car where my sister and mom, who looked very annoying, waited for me.

"Finally!" My sister huffed and sat back in her seat, already playing in her phone.

"Sorry, I was just checking if I had everything." I smiled shyly. "Mom, can you play their CD, it's already in."

"Sure."

"Why?!" My sister whined. "You will listen to them later! Don't you get tired of them?"

"They have voices that make angels cry of happiness and no, I will never get tired of them."

"Whatever." I heard her mumble.

My mom was driving us to the concert, as I for sure did not want to pay parking and didn't want to get lost in the parking lot while finding it. Plus, I don't have to worry about crashing while I drive and sing to the concert.

During the whole car ride to the venue or more so stadium, I sang along to every song. I may have sounded awful and got weird stares from drivers passing by, but I didn't care. I was singing my heart out, just like they would be singing their hearts out tonight to the thousands of fans.

There was traffic, obviously because of the concert tonight. It was a big deal to many teenage girls, and even some boys or adults. It looked like most of the city was here tonight, which kind of saddened me a bit. It would be less of a chance to get noticed then there already was, there wasn't a big chance in meeting them, but a girl could dream right?

"Alright, call me when the show is over. Have fun!" Mom waved.

"Ha! Fun." (Y/S/N) sarcastically said. I really wanted to smack her across the face, but I was so excited and happy, that I had to set those temptations aside.

"Thanks mom, we will!" I smiled and waved back.

Now to find the end of the line.

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